Lucy

Chapter Four

Author's note: If possible, please listen to the song above as you read, it's pretty bad ass;) I made it an instrumental so you can focus still:D

Percy woke, with a rather blurry vision, in a dark cell-like room, chained to a chair. He didn't realize his mouth was duct-taped closed until he tried to gasp at his lack of freedom. On the right-hand side of him was a large steel door, there were no windows.

It seemed like hours later (really about 12 minutes) before the large door shifted inwards and through it came the scarred man that had knocked him out earlier, no doubt he had also been the one to put him here. The man smiled at him, a smile that gave off the vibe that he was about to get his revenge. Percy began to fear for his life. Through the door entered two more men with guns, but Percy lost any interest or fear he had had in the men when the girl walked through the door.

She was the same beautiful girl he had knocked into on accident a few days ago. It was odd that any two strangers would ever see each other again in a place as large - population wise - as New York. 

The girl took one look at Percy's face and rolled her eyes. 

'This kid hit you?' She said, looking at the scarred man 'What am I? A preschool teacher?'

Percy muttered that he was 18 beneath the duct tape and they all turned to look at him. He became quiet. 

'Just kill him if you don't like him, I don't see how this concerns me' The girl growled, her long hair shimmered in the light and Percy couldn't think of much else. Which was ridiculous because he was about to die.

'But Lucy, Daemon said if I kept killin innocent people, he'd make me regret it' When the words came out of his mouth, he realized they probably should have been kept to himself. Lucy, a beautiful name, Percy thought, looked into the scarred man's eyes and he seemed to shrivel before her.

'Last I checked, you're not Daemon's hound, you're mine' The man looked almost in tears beneath her stare, as if her eyes had lasers. Percy was very confused by this point.

After a moment of silence, Lucy took one of the gang members' guns and pointed it at Percy's head. Percy's heart skipped a beat. He looked deep into her blue eyes, trying to tell her not to kill him, considering his mouth was unavailable. His fear must have shown clearly, Lucy could see it.

The gun lowered until it was by her side, Percy couldn't help but notice the sleeve of her jacket fall as her arm did, revealing her bare shoulder and collar bone. Lucy was still looking into Percy's wondering eyes, searching them for something. Her jaw locked angrily and she turned, giving the gun to the man she had taken it from, and then she left.

'Does that mean we can't kill him?' The scarred man said, bewildered.

Sorry for short chapter, but I'm thinking I'll do one short chapter and one long a week, sound good? Idk:D